Getting out of Fay Presto's car, Adam became aware of the problems that a permanent erection might pose. Walking into the lighted foyer of the building he was acutely aware of his bulging pants. I'm sure that doorman's gazing at my groin.
Trying to ignore the friction of his pants on his cock he climbed the stairs to the door of apartment 1278 and pressed the button. "Hi who's that?" Amy sounded tired and inebriated.
"Amy, it's me Adam, buzz me in."
"Adam? I thought you left one hour ago?"
"Yeah, well, I..."
Adam stopped. One hour ago? That couldn't be right? All those games Milady played with him... the ride over with Fay Presto... it just HAD to have taken more than an hour..? He turned around to ask his mysterious ride to fill in the blanks for him – but she wasn't there anymore. The street was empty. How could she have disappeared like that, without making any sound? A buzzer signal brought him back. Amy was obviously not expecting any answer from him. He took his jacket off and held it in front of his crotch to hide the bulge in it, and walked the now familiar way through the pretentious structure, and climbed the stairs past the fountain, and knocked at1278. No-one answered. He tried the knob, letting himself in. Either the party had been standing still since he left, or... or he hadn't really been away that long. There were still quite a few drunk people there – was he mistaken, or were there actually MORE people there than when he had left..? The whole time-sex-mysterious women-thing was getting too much for Adam. He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't really care about finding out. He just wanted to go home and get some sleep. Well, maybe just another round, to get his erection to calm down...
"OK, man, " he muttered to himself. "Try to get organized here. You wanna go home. There's not a familiar face in sight, no-one you can catch a ride with. OK, then get a cab. Call a cab. Where's the fucking phone?"
Adam walked around, looking for a phone. A couple staggered by him, the woman giggling, and as she passed him, she accidently brushed against his crotch. The touch send a powerful jolt of electricity through his hard cock. Adam stopped and stared after them. Was he nuts? Go home already? With this package of rock-hard, pure dynamite in his pants? No, he wouldn't go home until he had gotten him just one more piece of...
"Adam! There you are, man!"
Adam turned around and stared.
"Darren?" he asked, dumbstruck. "Where the fuck have you been? I've been looking all over for you!"
Darren smiled, a smug smile that said "I know a secret, and I'm dying to tell you". He motioned for Adam to come into the kitchen with him. Well in there, he grabbed the last two bottles of beer out of Chandler's fridge. "Served her right!" Adam thought to himself.
They went out onto the balcony, and leaned at the iron railing, overlooking the garden with the huge fountain. It was illuminated at night, Adam noticed.
"OK, tell me," he said. "You disappeared as soon as we got here, and now, hours later, I find you looking like a cat that just caught itself a big fat mouse!"
"Pretty close," said Darren, smiling.
His even, white teeth shone brightly against his dark brown skin.
"What are you talking about?" said Adam.
"D'ya know that redhead from accounts? Marnie?" said Darren.
Adam stared at him.
"You DIDN'T!"
Darren chuckled.
"But- but I saw her and that new smarmy senior from sales... they went... and then I heard them going at it when I went to the toilet half way through the evening!" said Adam.
"Ever heard of a threesome, Milligan?" said Darren, smiling mischievously.
Adam banged his fist in the iron railing.
"Fuck!" he shouted. "Fuck! I can't believe you did that!"
Darren laughed.
"I've been wanting to screw her for months!" said Adam. And you just waltz in and get her to do a threesome???"
He shook his head and grinned back at Darren.
"What really hurts me is that you didn't bring me along!" he said.
The two men laughed and sipped their beer.
"So what have you been doing?" said Darren. "Enjoying the party? Flirting with our dear Chandler?"
Adam bit his lip. He had never been much of kiss and tell, although he didn't mind listening to others telling their stories... but this whole evening had just been too weird. He needed to confide in someone. He took another zip out of the bottle, and told Darren what had happened to him during the evening. Darren's face expression went from amusement to jealousy, from shock to confusion.
"All that in one night?" he said. "Damned! You guys must have been quick!"
"I think that Fay Presto did something," said Adam. "I don't get it, all I know is that I left here at 2 am, and then Milady had her fun with me all night, and then that mysterious Presto hypnotized me in the car on the way back here – and I still don't know why she dropped me off here – and now it's not even 2.55 am."
Darren seemed to think that this mystery wasn't worth wasting thoughts on. He was a down-to-earth kind of guy.
"So she made it so that your dick would never go soft again?" he said. "Ever?"
"That's what she said," said Adam. "At first I didn't really believe in all that hypnosis crap, but then she gave me the most amazing blowjob – and I didn't go soft afterwards."
"You mean you're still hard?" said Darren. "Right now?"
Adam nodded. Darren looked at him, frowned, and thought for a while.
"You know, Adam..." said Darren. "If you want... we could try to find Marnie and see if she's up for another round..?"
"Hell, yeah!" said Adam, feeling his cock pulsate at the mere thought of finally getting one of his dreams come true.
They went back into Chandler's smoky, noisy apartment. The music had changed into modern ballads, and couples were making out openly on the dance floor, on sofas... they even passed a couple getting very busy on top of the kitchen sink. Adam felt glad that he wouldn't be eating breakfast with Chandler in the morning. Darren led him to an empty bedroom, that was dimly lit up by two tiny lamps on each side of a king-size bed. Adam threw himself on the dark-red velvet bedcover, and stretched out. Darren closed the door and locked it.
"Hey!" said Adam. What about Marnie?"
"I think she's gone home already," said Darren, and sat down next to him. "I couldn't see her anywhere out there. But we could we have a little... man-to-man talk..?"